Chapter 290
Yue State, Lanzhou.

A river flows through Jiayuan City, and the abundant water nourishes the fields on both sides of the river.

It is worthy of being the land of fish and rice in the Yue Kingdom. The vicinity of Jiayuan City is densely populated, and there is a rural market town not far away. The houses are densely packed and the traffic is so busy.

Yu Lingzong sent investigators, but Li Su didn't panic at all.

Unless the six demonic sects unite together, Li Su is still not afraid of the Yuling Sect, which has enough strength to calm down.

However, Li Su was also unwilling to confront Yulingzong directly.

After all, Yulingzong has been passed down for many years, who knows that there are no unique methods?
Such a tyrannical figure, Tian Xing Sage, was also used by Yuan Ci Shan Yin to be extremely miserable.

Therefore, Li Su is used to hiding herself, unwilling to expose herself in full view.

This act of covering up his whereabouts also saved Li Su a lot of worries along the way.

If Li Su had gained fame in Lingshou Mountain back then, he might have caused a lot of trouble if he wanted to 'disappear'.

However, Li Su acted in a low-key manner back then, and practiced in seclusion all the year round without being outstanding, and his disappearance from Lingshou Mountain did not attract many people's attention.

Even if I come back now, apart from a few acquaintances, I am afraid not many people have heard the name 'Li Su'!

The river flows eastward and the boat floats.

The fishermen in the distance cast down their nets, the tender feet of the boat mother swayed the water, stepped on the lotus in the boat, and smoke rose from the village houses on the shore.

"Have you never thought that after hundreds of years of chaos, the mortal kingdom would recover so quickly?"

"Yeah, there is no sign of turmoil..."

Xin Ruyin stood with Li Su in the boat and looked at both sides of the river bank.

After the Demonic Dao invaded the Yue Kingdom and wiped out the six major sects, it did not replace the name of the Yue Kingdom, but moved in a royal family to rule the mortals as a puppet.

But in the eyes of these mortals in the Yue Kingdom, a hundred years ago, the royal family had a "faint king" who perversely caused cholera in the imperial court, causing turmoil throughout the Yue Kingdom.

And the "faint king" that mortals call is the Emperor Yue from Heishajiao!

The turmoil in various parts of the Yue Kingdom is also due to the ambitious people in the martial arts, who want to stir up chaos and try to spy on the great treasure of the Yue Kingdom.

It's a pity that these careerists are nothing but reckless people with no background at all. They don't even know what is the truth behind the Yue Kingdom?
Those big families who knew about the immortal cultivators all kept close to the door when encountering these things, and did not dare to jump out to attract firepower. Only those who knew nothing dared to cause trouble in a big way.

However, the Seven Factions, the real rulers of the Yue Kingdom, didn't care about it. The Demon Dao had just entered the Yue Kingdom and had no time to intervene. The real Xiuxian family even shrank their heads and pretended to be dead. These "heroes" caused a moment of trouble.

Unfortunately, after the Seven Sects withdrew from the Yue Kingdom, after the Ghost Sect ruled most of the Yue Kingdom, and after the Yan Family completely began to take over the power of the Yue Kingdom, these so-called "heroes" also "died violently".

The counties and counties in the world also seemed to be 'enlightened', and one by one began to pledge allegiance to the 'King of Destiny'.

In the end, the "King of Destiny" selected by the Yan family was a hopeless middle-aged monk who had perfected Qi refining, and he was pushed to the throne of the emperor with a look of reluctance.

The entire Yue Kingdom has started a dynasty cycle again!

In fact, the whole 'change of dynasties' is completely unlike the historical appearance in Li Su's memory.

"The change of dynasty among immortal cultivators depends entirely on the immortal sect behind them..."

Hearing Li Su's exclamation, Xin Ruyin didn't feel much.

She was born in the Xiuxian family, and her background is the remnants of the Xuanjian Sect. Although she is a little worse than many family disciples on the road of cultivation, she does not grow up completely from the mortal world like Li Su.

There is some empathy for mortals, but they don't treat them as the same kind.

Li Su sometimes thinks, he has a thousand years of lifespan, why would he treat some mortals who have died at the age of one hundred as the same kind?
Maybe it's because the previous generation's education was so profound that Li Su couldn't completely ignore the word 'mortal'?

"You and I are all mortals, who was born a fairy?"

"Hahaha!"

A long howl.

Arousing the egrets on the riverside beach, the boat lady who stepped on the water chestnut raised her head, looked at the river, then rubbed her eyes, and whispered: "Dizzy, why did the boat just disappear?"

Jiayuan City.

There are still some sword scars on the mottled city wall.

Some moss remained on the green bricks at the bottom of the wall, and how many flesh and blood mud bones were buried?
"This Jiayuan City was attacked by the rebels of Hongtian Dao 80 years ago..."

"That can kill a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. There are three Dingkou in my family, but my grandfather is the only one who died. That's why I can grab such a seat!"

The veterans guarding the gate were boasting to the newcomers with their rusty spears.

"This Jiayuan City is densely populated. One copper coin is charged for each person leaving the city, which is enough for me to buy a three-bedroom mansion. It's a pity that the majority of it has to be given to the General!"

"..."

Xin Ding was listening to what the old man said was interesting, when he saw the crowd suddenly commotion.

"what happened?"

"What movement?"

The veteran raised his spear and raised his belt to ask.

"Someone is riding a horse!"

People in the crowd shouted.

The veteran stood on the stone and saw a five-color flag with five kinds of poisonous insects painted on it. Suddenly, like a duck with his head shrunk, he jumped off the stone again, pretending not to see the commotion.

"Uncle, don't you care?"

Xin Ding asked puzzledly.

The veteran gave a violent shudder, pointed to the banner in the distance and said, "This is the Five Poison Sect, how should we manage it?"

"Can the Five Poison Sect be bigger than the city lord?"

The little soldier muttered a little unconvinced.

"Bah, the city lord is nothing!" The veteran pinched the newcomer's neck: "Your father is my yellow paper brother. Uncle, let me tell you the truth. We Jiayuan City people can mess with the city lord's family, but we must not mess with this one. The Five Poison Sect..."

Xin Ding was frightened, and asked very puzzled: "Uncle, I know that the Five Poison Sect is powerful, but how can it be more powerful than the city lord?"

"Oh, because there are immortals behind the Five Poison Sect!"

The veteran said with a meaningful face.

"Back then, when the Red Heaven Sect was about to break through Jiayuan City, the contemporary saintess of the Five Poison Sect drove a black scorpion that was bigger than a tiger, and sprayed down a mouthful of purple poisonous gas, killing hundreds of soldiers in the army!"

"Scorpion?"

Xin Ding couldn't believe it.

"Yes, my grandfather was on the city wall back then, watching hundreds of people crying and shouting and turning into a pool of blood in less than a cup of tea. It was so miserable. That bullshit Hong Tianwang was also killed by the Black Scorpion. A clip is cut into two pieces, how can you say that you have become invulnerable after practicing the magical skill of body protection!"

"Fairy..."

A look of longing flashed across Xin Ding's face.

In the crowd, a group of men and women in colorful floral clothes drove away a group of mortals who were crowded at the door.

One of them said: "Be careful, don't really hit someone to death, otherwise Master will punish you..."

"Oh, senior sister, I got it. It's just to scare them. They are always blocked at the door. Do we still have to queue up?" A younger young man said nonchalantly: "Stop talking about this, senior sister, I heard that you Have you already practiced the third type of poisonous insect?"

A trace of complacency flashed across the woman's face, she nodded and said, "Yes, Master said that I have mastered the first two poison techniques and can already practice the third method of poisonous insects."

"Congratulations, Senior Sister, congratulations, Senior Sister!"

All the disciples in colorful clothes were flattering him non-stop.

This group of people broke through a road recklessly, and the roadside was full of lost smelly shoes and some trampled vegetables, but there were no passers-by who were scared to death by their horses.

Seeing that the road was out of the way, several people tapped on the horse's buttocks lightly, and then several superb horses galloped out of the city from the door opening.

The two gatekeepers watched the group of people walking away, and then looked at the fact that there were no bloody corpses on the ground. They immediately breathed a sigh of relief and became proud, waving their spears and yelling at the noisy people: "Why are you crowding? Everyone go to line up!"

A group of Five Poison Sect disciples left Jiayuan City and came to a beautiful valley outside the city.

And in such a beautiful and wonderful valley, there are many strange poisons raised there!

An old woman was sitting in a bamboo building, holding a small incense burner in her hand.

In front of him, in an earthen basin, golden scorpions and green poisonous toads were fighting non-stop.

Listening to the approaching sound of horse hooves, the old woman opened her eyes and smiled.

After a while, a girl's voice sounded outside the door.

"Master!"

"Come in……"

The girl carefully pushed open the bamboo door.

It's not surprising to see the Gu insects fighting in the earthen basin.

Walking up to the old woman, she grabbed her arm and asked, "Grandma, when will the five-poison palm's true meaning be passed on to me?"

"Oh, you!"

The old woman sighed.

"Don't worry about the Five Poison Palms for now. Is the Changchun Gong that I asked you to practice effective?"

"This……"

The girl stuttered immediately.

"It's a bit difficult, it's too boring!"

"I've told you that this is a family matter, why don't you want to hear it?"

The old woman looked embarrassed and said: "The Five Poison Palm was found by the family more than 100 years ago from the secret vault of a small sect master named Wudu Sanren. Cultivation method!"

The girl couldn't help but stick out her tongue when she heard this, but she didn't dare to make this grandma angry.

"Xiu Xian, is it true?"

Listening to the girl's ignorant question, the old woman couldn't help but shake her head and smile: "You and I, the Wang family, were once a family of immortal cultivators!"

"really?"

The girl blinked.

"But, there are no immortal cultivators in the clan?"

"Two hundred years ago, there were foundation-building monks in my royal family!" A trace of pride flashed across the old woman's face: "However, since then, the family inheritance has also been cut off, and there has not even been a Qi-refining monk." ..."

"The five-color gate inherited by the family was also destroyed 100 years ago."

"If it wasn't for a disciple in the family who practiced the Five Poison Palms to a terrifying transformation state, and was lucky enough to recover a first-level poisonous scorpion, my royal family would also decline along with the Five Colors Gate!"

"Now that the Five Color Sect is gone, our Wang family has established another Five Poison Sect relying on the Five Poison Palm..."

"Fortunately, the Wang family and Xianmen are old, and there are no other casual cultivators coming to kick the hall..."

The old woman coughed as she spoke.

The girl looked at her grandma's white hair, she couldn't help but nodded seriously, and said, "Zhu'er will definitely practice seriously."

"Okay, let's contact Changchun Gong first. If there is no effect in a year, try "Golden Fire Jue" immediately. Alas, the Wang family has left the world of cultivating immortals for too long, and there is no way to test the spiritual root for the younger generation. , you can only rely on your own hard work!"

"Spiritual roots..." The girl murmured, "Grandma Zu, do you have any spiritual roots?"

The old woman shook her head and said: "Grandma has no spiritual roots, but our Wang family has the blood of immortal cultivators, and Zhuer, your ancestors can even be sure that they definitely have the blood of immortal cultivators!"

"what?"

The girl whispered in disbelief.

"My ancestor?"

"Yes, this is also an anecdote. In the past, the ancestors of the Wang family went to the spirit beast mountain, and some disciples from the spirit beast mountain came to guard the spirit, and asked the Wang family members to serve some fairy disciples. Some Wang family women were lucky enough to pass away , two of them gave birth to two heirs, and you are one of the descendants of those two predecessors..."

The old woman reached out and touched the girl's bun, thinking about the exercises the girl had practiced.

The Changchun Kungfu has been practiced for three months and it doesn’t work, and the Ruijin Kungfu has been practiced for half a year and it still doesn’t work. Next, there are three possible spiritual roots: earth, water, and fire.

"Hey, I hope there will be a disciple with spiritual roots!"

Just after the old woman sighed softly, she heard a voice saying.

"Spiritual root of water and fire, strange spirit body!"

The old woman immediately grabbed the girl's arm, frantically activated the mechanism and opened the bed, revealing a dark hole, and then burrowed headlong into the hole.

It's a pity that no matter how fast the old woman's movements are, she is not as fast as her divine thoughts.

The old woman only felt that her eyes were dark, and the pavement in front of her smelled of mud, and she gnawed a mouthful of mud.

"Bah, pah!"

The old woman was shocked.

Last night, she also checked the tunnel, but it was intact and unblocked.

At that moment just now, the dug tunnel closed, and the soil melted like flowing water, gathering together in front of the old woman.

"Senior, I am the royal family of the Five Colors Gate, and the subordinate forces of the Spirit Beast Mountain..."

The old woman knew that the person who came was a cultivator and did not dare to resist, so she pulled the girl to kneel on the ground together and begged for mercy to show her background.

Li Su smiled slightly, and held Xin Ruyin back.

His eyes fell on the girl's face, he sighed softly and asked: "What is your name?"

A trace of doubt flashed across the girl's face and she said, "Wang, Wang Zhu'er!"

"Pearl, Pearl..."

Li Su raised his head and looked towards the sky.

'Mo Yuzhu! '

In her previous life, Li Su had seen Han Li meet Mo Caihuan's reincarnation from a book, and felt that the other party seemed to have a sense of déjà vu.

Now, when Li Su saw this girl again, she felt like she was on a whim.

This is not a sign of impending disaster or the summoning of a treasure.

It's an indescribable emotion!

"In this life, I took away Mo Fengwu and Mo Yuzhu, and the Mo family's wife also died a good death. I wonder if it was Mo Yuzhu's reincarnation?"

"what happened?"

Xin Ruyin asked when she saw Li Su was absent-minded.

She is not a jealous person. Seeing Li Su's situation, she knows there must be a story behind it!

"Ruyin, what is reincarnation?"

Li Su talked about this with Xin Ruyin for the first time.

"Reincarnation!"

Xin Ruyin smiled gently.

"Maybe it's a chance to give those who are obsessed with it a comeback?"

"is it?"

Li Su was thoughtful.

Xin Ruyin took his hand and said, "If Ruyin can't walk with you one day, there will be a day when her obsession is hard to get rid of, and she will come to find you from the return of reincarnation..."

Li Su took Xin Ruyin's hand and silently comforted her.

I know she has a demon in her heart!
The body of the dragon chanting, this kind of strange physique, has improved little by little as Xin Ruyin's cultivation base has improved.

Now, if Li Su hadn't used the Bingluan's egg to tattoo the Bingluan God pattern on his back to create an artificial yin and yang body for Xin Ruyin, Xin Ruyin might have died of yang energy at this time.

Li Su was already a mid-Yuanying monk at this time, and the classics he had read could be said to be the best in the human world.

As Li Su learned more about the body's constitution, Li Su no longer dared to touch Xin Ruyin at will.

Now, the balance that Bingluan tattoo has finally achieved, if it is destroyed, the consequences may be terrible!

It's not that you can't keep adding tattoos to tattoos, either.

For example, at the beginning, the tattoo was Xinyue Toad, and after Xinyue Toad couldn't hold it back, it tattooed a fierce beast, Bingluan.

Now, if Bingluan can't hold back anymore, Li Su dares to go to Xiaojitian to slaughter Bingfeng.

What's more, Li Su held the demon refining pot in his hand, as long as he solved the problem of the thunder catastrophe of monsters, it's not that he couldn't cultivate many ice attribute beasts!
However, engraving tattoos with the blood patterns of ice-type monster spirits will also leave some troubles. The more complex the origin of the ice-type used, the more harmful it will be to Xin Ruyin. When the ice-type is too mixed, Xin Ruyin will also The future is cut off, and it is difficult to improve the cultivation base.

"Ruyin, her ice and fire spiritual roots seem to have a strange opposite body of ice and fire..."

Li Su moved closer and stroked the top of the girl's head.

"Perfect your yin and yang body, and you can learn from her, so you can take her as your apprentice!"

(End of this chapter)

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